Do you hate me?
Life Hurts
My heart is broken with torns in my soul,
My eyes are squinted with fear in so deep.
No one even bothers to help or ask why,
Even my brother would answer my call.
My friend, who's dear, wasn't home,
My little sister, hated me and broke my comb.
My mom was to busy,
My dad accidentally burnt me.
My teachers even failed to answer my question.
My grandpa didn't help, because he was dead and buried in the dirt,
My grandma said she'd make it all better, but in her jar, were crumbs and no batter.
My life, so cruel, it suddenly worked,
My life so sweet turned into faded dust.
Why isn't there a cure,
For a life so cruel?
Everything isn't right,
Because it isn't how it's suppose to be.
Everyone said to me, life is frusterating,
Live it well, or don't live it at all.
I'm sad right now. Poem made by me, if you heard it before, please tell me. I didn't mean to copy or switch it around.
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